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... ing a lingering shadow.
On the ground, there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.
If one touched the floating body pieces with their hands, they would still feel some warmth.
The wind was as sharp as a knife, and it was even more piercing.
The rain was as cold as frost, and even more silent.
The Thunder rumbled like the angry roar of a God, wanting to punish the evil in the world.
However, in this battle of the Twilight of the Gods, they ...
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